Han Xuewei looked at Ye Xiao, and the latter was calmly waiting for the former's demands; at least, as far as Ye Xiao was concerned, he could handle anything Han Xuewei asked as long as it did not involve his death!
Han Xuewei was a very intelligent girl, something she could naturally figure out herself. Thus, about ten seconds later, she suddenly said in a low voice, "What if I say my condition is that whenever my father and I need your help in the future, you must lend a hand no matter what? Would you agree?"
Ye Xiao had not expected Han Xuewei to pose such a condition. However, upon hearing it, he felt even more that Han Xuewei was not someone to underestimate.
What would that entail, and when? It was clear to Ye Xiao that Han Xuewei couldn't think of a good condition at the moment, so she was deliberately stalling—a clever move indeed!
Ye Xiao had just told Han Xuewei to name any condition, and now that she had, there were no severe implications!